"Not yet!" Although she was used to Mrs. Lu's enthusiasm, Mu Lezhu still felt a bit unnatural. Perhaps she had been missing such familial warmth for too long, and suddenly having it required some adjustment in her heart.
"That's perfect. I've made bone broth, come and taste it. I simmered it for over four hours last night! Came here first thing in the morning." Mrs. Lu said as she led Mu Lezhu towards the dining room. "Speaking of which, you've been engaged with Xiao Jing for so long, and although we've had lunch and dinner together, this is the first time we're having breakfast together!"
Mu Lezhu maintained a gentle and light smile throughout, softly echoing whatever Mrs. Lu said, until she sat down at the dining table. Under Mrs. Lu's immensely caring gaze, she tasted the soup brought in small bowls by Aunt Chen.
"How is it? Does it taste good?" Mrs. Lu, full of anticipation, looked at her with a smile after she drank it and asked.
